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Sublime STP Lyrics

Last updated: 02/12/2008 10:00:00 AM

All that I need
Look at all the love that we found, oh
I won't run and pull one jack move
They love her for the Kingston sound,

Flava flav and I-C-E
Once said somethin' that made me
Want to burn my liquor store down to the ground
But I just can't leave the pad
Cause I'll surely wind up dead
Cause I know they're out there waitin'
And watchin' for me

Still I got my yellow cat
And my wooden baseball bat
And my shiny silver gat
And if my homie got my back
Then I've got

All that I need
Look at all the love we've found, oh
I won't run and pull no one jack move
They love her for the Kingston sound

Oh

I wont slip and I won't trip
Send Matt Vargas to regrip
While I'm wrenchin' on my ride
In that secret pad where we hide
There's always lotsa fun stuff to do
Like relax and design a brand new tattoo
Play with my crossword puzzle book
I'm even learnin' how to cook...

Have you seen [little] whore, baby
Someone said that she stole my freddie
And then she made off with my last clean rig
I'm gonna kill that fucking ditch pig
So what?
Outta my, outta my, outta my, outta my secret pad
Cause I know you're talkin bout me makin it
hard to live cuz I
don't no want no dick dont want no money down
My secret tweaker pad is now the hottest pale spot in town
I just take it nice and easy,
Don't want no sheriff breakin' down the door to raid me cause

All that I need
Look at all the love we've found, oh
I wont run and pull the one jack move
They love her for the Kingston sound,

Baby wanna give me kisses sweet,
Only for a night with no repeat
Baby you wanna leave and never go
Oh but your taste of honey is worse than none at all

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